What was really so wrong with fucking her own son?There wasn’t any chance of pregnancy; the pill hadtaken care of things like that. And she need...ed a man, areal man, around to sate her aching desires. Her sexualtensions had built to the point where she thought shewould go insane. Was it really all that bad using herson as the outlet she needed?The more Abigail thought about it, the more sense itmade. Jerry was around. Fredrick wasn’t. Jerry was aman, youthful and lustful. Fredrick. Soon enough, the base of Alene’s rod was covered and caressed by 5 pairs of gorgeous boobs, and the game began. Alene shifted her weight back and forth, massaging her cock against the passageway of boobs. making all present groan with delight. The girls started touching themselves as the air filled with sounds of pleasure.Alene’s cock kept growing and expanding as she was reaching closer to her peek. It was so big that another dozen busty girls could have easily joined the party. Each row was. .. I wasn't born yesterday," Janice said, amused at his discomfort.Peter started to reprimand and admonish the girl, his jaw set tightly and his expression stern. But his resolve wavered. His cock was set a lot tighter than his jaw and the thought of discussing sexual matters with the girl was intriguing. It was harmless, he assured himself, rationalizing cleverly. Mere words weren't the same as acts and, anyhow, a brother in law certainly had the right to talk about the birds and the bees with. I tried really hard not to stare, but those eraser hard little nipples of hers stood out against the white material of her shirt like an invitation. Once again captain stiffy grew.Once we turned off the main roads and back into my neighborhood, Lissa’s driving style changed dramatically. With this little sideways grin and a wink of her eye she down shifted two gears and floored it, resulting with the tires letting out a loud squeal as we were instantly launched forward. Steadily the.